
Betrayal is almost always a part of the CPTSD wound.
Almost always there is an element of “this person/institution/community should have taken care of me…but didn’t.”
Many people understand that CPTSD results from trauma that was prolonged and inescapable— but, in addition to those, CPTSD almost always involves relationship f*ckery.
Betrayal.
Someone who should have been there…not being there.
Someone who should have listened…not listening.
Someone who should have put our needs ahead of theirs…choosing themselves over us.
Trauma spiked with betrayal hits differently.
It’s not just painful— it’s disillusioning.
It makes us question our worth.
It makes us question the very existence of “love.”
(I guarantee there are survivors reading this, who are nodding their heads.)
It’s one thing to be hurt.
It’s something else to be hurt by someone who was supposed to have your back.
And it’s something else as well to be hurt by someone who claimed— maybe STILL claims— to “love” you.
Betrayal takes trauma from painful to mind f*ck.
That’s why exposure therapy will never be enough to heal CPTSD.
The damage wasn’t just done by a thing that happened that hurt us, that we need to “get over” being afraid of.
The damage in CPTSD was done to our beliefs and our sense of self.
The damage was done to our feeling of emotional and relational safety in the world— not just our sense of physical safety.
We don’t heal hose wounds by “exposure.”
We heal those wounds by being there for our “parts” and inner child the way we needed our parents and clergy and others to be there for us once upon a time.
The thing that makes CPTSD particularly complicated is, we need to be for ourselves what we never saw, what we never experienced.
We need to nurture a relationship with our own nervous system that is unlike anything we actually experienced: we need to create safety inside our head and heart.
Tall order.
And also, doable— if we’re willing to risk extending compassion and patience toward ourselves, one day, one hour, one minute at a time.
To me, the backbone of realistic CPTSD recovery really is the relationship we reestablish— or maybe establish for the first time— with ourselves.
Without that relationship, none of the tools or skills will do any good.
We need to be on our own side in this project.
That’s what begins healing the betrayal wound almost all of us bear.









